https://pacificunderthesun.blogspot.com/2021/03/one-afternoon.html
It was a Sunday afternoon in the month of March. The house had fallen silent, he was asleep in the bedroom for sometime. At tea time...
Mar 22, 2021
Mar 22, 2021 at 1:26 AM UTC
Give it a read.
We forget more often than we realize we do.
https://www.breathandbleed.com/2020/07/a-forgetful-civilization.html
Jul 8, 2020
Jul 8, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC
https://bleedandbreathe.blogspot.com/2019/09/menwhadya-say.html
Oct 7, 2019
Oct 7, 2019 at 1:20 PM UTC
I have a few delicate topics to discuss,
Anybody
Possessing insights
Willing to be put forth the raw emotions with pedantic as in to say self-aware,detailed approach be it righteous or wrong which you performed at the moment,will be appreciating the honesty.
Anyone please? The topic might be delicate extremely and can affect emotions upto some extent.
It is for the sake of a project of mine that I cannot elicit the conclusion of properly since I am murky in concept of the algorithm that makes the another gender work.
Help would be appreciated. :)
Thankyou.
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 12:43 PM UTC
My dripping nib dripped hazardously
enough so as to damage my page
Tis impregnated this time
It bled
The despondency of the nib
Had cruel repercussions
It stood still for so long to brood
The crumbling of the page,even,didn't make a noise
It had already demised
May 25, 2019
May 25, 2019 at 6:19 AM UTC
I can feel you going
But I had not silenced you
It was the demons that I kept roaring from ...
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 9:42 AM UTC
I'm nineteen
Till now,you're the only person,
The only one, I've been kind to whom
Although it's not the same everytime,I accept
But since you're so gentle
Against all the genteel
A prodigal fellow of emotions
And an epitome of acumen
At times ,I feel your grey matter performing
But then you show recovery
Your conscience be sheer and dilated than any's
In a male's body you're an angel struck
Who has bore everything as if of my luck
For every diagnosis that was done
I came up with none and you seemed to take my turns
Let's not be much tragic
As we've decided
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 9:40 AM UTC
Could cry
As used to
Vowing I shall wait forever
Ever and ever
That this pain burgeons
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 9:40 AM UTC
It emerges from behind
Reigning over the lights
I see a devil smirk, half illuminated and flushed with shadow for another the another side
I goad back at it
My anger witnesses no shriek
Who has laid me down
Teethering to a pedestal unknown
My pedestal on any butter slides
I, obstinate, pluck the prompts out
I'm standing even now
This time it's my feet and not your arms
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 9:39 AM UTC